I was startled for a moment, and then I realized that Wang Heng had pounced on me, who had the strongest Yin energy, and then was swatted away by Xijun.
Xijun didn't know where he got the strength, but he was able to knock away the opponent's body no less than 167 times.
This scene scared Wang Cheng, Lin Feiyu and others out of their wits.
"There is nothing we can do. If you don't do it, I will shoot... We can't let him out of the morgue, otherwise one or two people outside will definitely die. I can't bear this responsibility!" The weather was not too hot, and Huo Dadong's face was full of blood.
It's sweat, and the gun is loaded.
"Brother Wang, I have to fight hard, otherwise I won't be able to get out. Boy Xia, help me block it, don't let it sneak up on me!" Lin Feiyu gritted his teeth, squatted down, and took out a bunch of rusty guns from the safe.
Nails, a scalpel.
I didn't understand what Lin Feiyu was going to do, but now was not the time to ask him, so I could only order: "Xijun, continue to block it, don't let him get close to us!"
Xijun roared like a ferocious beast, just like the first time he attacked me. He stared at Wang Heng who got up after hitting the corpse box, and stretched out his delicate hands like bamboo poles!
Bang!
Wang Heng's entire chest was pierced, but the evil ghost inside his body also crawled out. His whole body was black and red, and bursts of yin energy came out, and he put on strange postures to haunt Xijun.
Xijun was not a ghost specializing in fighting from the beginning. She may have used too much power, and after being entangled, her soul became unstable. If she were to disappear, I really don’t know how to face death.
's grandmother.
I immediately looked at Lin Feiyu and Wang Cheng: "Isn't that enough?"
"Okay!" Lin Feiyu's scalpel grazed his middle finger, making a big gash, and blood spattered all over the nail: "Wang Cheng! Why don't you take out your belongings! You're not afraid of me or Boy Xia either.
It’s over! It’s natural for me to beat my son!”
"It's your grandma's! What a shame! That's not your son! Adong! Get the dog blood I prepared!" Wang Cheng roared and took out a red whip from his coat. This whip
Shake it, and the popping sound is clear and crisp.
Wang Dong's trembling body was weak, but when his father yelled, he came back to his senses, crawled out of the door, opened the door, and ran in with a bucket of dog blood: "Dad! The blood is coming! What?
A joke?"
"Spill on me!" Wang Cheng roared, then closed his eyes!
Without saying a word, Wang Dong poured out a bucket of dog blood!
With a crash, dog blood was splashed all over Lin Feiyu's head and face. Lin Feiyu was doing a trick, but when it was splashed, the trick was broken, and he immediately started to curse without thinking: "I'm such a fool."
!You can just throw a tantrum at your dad, but you can throw a tantrum at Uncle Lin!"
"Uncle! I didn't do it on purpose!" Who allowed you two to be so close? Wang Dong was so frightened that he burst into tears.
Wang Cheng was also startled, but it didn't stop him. After seeing the dog blood that had not dried up on the ground, he immediately picked up the whip and whipped it towards the ground. Then he rolled to the ground regardless of whether it was dirty or not. His whole body was blood red.
It’s bloody red: “The mention of life makes the god bleed!”
"Two dozen dead, three souls destroyed!" Wang Cheng screamed and swung his whip upwards, picking up the blood on the ground, dyeing it into a line and hitting the evil ghost!
There was a snap, and the devil turned over in pain after being whipped! I thought to myself, Old Man Wang is good, why didn't he use this trick earlier!
"Three strokes sealed the coffin and cracked the bones!" Wang Cheng then lashed out with the whip, hitting the devil hard again.
"Four entanglements of thunder destroy seven souls!" The last whip entangled the evil spirit, and the evil spirit roared and struggled continuously!
"Lin Feiyu! Are you still successful? I can't trap it for long!" Wang Cheng shouted loudly!
"It's your grandma's! It's all your naughty kid! All my inventory has been destroyed!" Lin Feiyu threw away the rusty coffin nails, cursed, and went to the safe to look for something.
Seeing that the situation was critical, I recalled Xijun. As soon as Lin Feiyu took out a scalpel from the safe and snatched it away, Lin Feiyu became angry: Why do people keep having trouble with me today?
I ignored Old Man Lin, reluctantly scratched my middle finger, and quickly drew a diamond-shaped charm on Xijun's forehead. The last stroke went straight to her mouth!
This is a method of forcibly transferring my own essence and blood to feed ghosts. Although the effect is not very obvious according to the book, but in this situation, I can't wait to give it a try.
Xijun's eyes immediately turned red, his hair seemed to explode and float in the air, and then he pounced on the entangled ghost as if he had been beaten to death!
After a fierce bite from Xijun, almost all of the evil ghosts that had escaped from Wang Heng's body had eaten part of their souls!
Wang Cheng hurriedly put away the whip, but Xijun devoured the black ghost like a madman, and quickly ate it all!
When Xijun stood up, his soul became much clearer. It seemed that after eating such a powerful ghost, his ability was obviously improved.
It's just that her eyes were still scarlet at this moment, and she was looking at everyone except me. Her uninviting black eyes made Wang Cheng and Lin Feiyu break into cold sweats, and they felt that the wolf had just been driven away and the tiger had come again.
!
Huo Dadong's hand holding the pistol trembled: "Brother... can you... still control her?"
"Curse break!" I quickly drew a mark on Xijun's head to break the curse, took out the soul jar and sealed her back.
The soul urn I got made me feel hot to the touch. Just when I was about to see what was going on, there was a snap, and a thin crack opened in the urn.
The soul jar will no longer be able to lock Xijun.
The more ferocious the ghost, the more complex the incantation drawn on the soul jar that locks it is, and the more expensive the materials used.
Now I couldn't care so much, so I took out a soul-sealing talisman and wrapped it up, and tied them together with the red rope I got at Zhao's house yesterday.
After doing all this, I put the soul jar back into my pocket.
"I still have something to do. You two and Captain Huo can take care of the rest. I won't keep it." I'm a little worried that something will go wrong with the Soul Urn here. By the time I'm fine, everyone here will suffer.
, he was the first to propose leaving.
"Well, that's fine. You and Xiao Han can go first. We can stay here." Lin Feiyu also saw that there was something wrong with my soul jar, so she nodded in agreement.
"Xiao Han, you are frightened. Go back first. I will make up for your leave later." Huo Dadong also wanted to leave, but he had no other choice as he was busy with official duties. He pretended to be polite and took the document from Han Shanshan.
Wang Cheng bowed his hand to me and thanked me. He didn't say anything to me, but went to see his son's body.
There was a blood hole in the chest of Wang Heng's body, and the blood that flowed out was black. The morgue was also in a mess. Fortunately, although people outside heard the sounds of fighting coming from inside, no one dared
Come in at this time.
Han Shanshan seemed to be affected by the yin energy. Now her whole body was sore and numb. She just wanted to stand up but collapsed to the ground.
I had no choice but to drag her up: "You see, you are quite capable, but you didn't even show your gun."
"Haha, didn't I consider that you were here?" Han Shanshan said without even admitting defeat, her eyelids almost closed.
She is very tall, I estimate that she must weigh nearly a hundred pounds. Her hand is hung on my shoulder, and it is still quite heavy.
After I went out, I closed the door and the two detectives dared to come over to answer me.
When the gangsters outside saw us coming out in such miserable condition, their faces turned pale, and they knew that something terrible must have happened inside.
I had no time to pay attention to them, so I called a taxi and took Han Shanshan back to the police station.
In the police station, Zhao Xi and Ren Yun were nowhere to be seen. They were probably going to clear their connections. Zhao Qian had already finished recording her confession and was sitting on a stool in the aisle waiting for me to come back.
I saw her miserable condition and knew that the situation here had not changed, so I said: "You go back with me first. Your brother's matter will not be solved for a while. You haven't slept all day and night, and you just came out of the hospital. You are so tired."
We couldn't come up with a solution at the moment, and the Wang family was also in chaos. Their children were crying in a ball at the door of the morgue, which was quite miserable."
"Oh." After Zhao Qian heard what I said, her tears just fell. She glanced at the place where Zhao He was temporarily detained and stood up silently.
I took her back to the car. In the car, Han Shanshan had already fallen asleep. Along the way, I told Zhao Qian the whole story.
When we arrived at the community, Han Shanshan was still sleeping soundly. I called her several times, but she seemed to be sleeping soundly and almost beat me up.
At Zhao Qian's suggestion, I had to carry her into Zhao Qian's bedroom and let them sleep together.
After comforting Zhao Qian for a few words and agreeing to go back to Zhaojiazhuang with her tonight to keep a vigil for Old Man Zhao, I returned to the study alone and took out the soul urn.
I saw that the soul jar had no signs of further cracking, so I felt relieved and called Xijun out. As a result, Xijun returned to normal. When he saw me, he always wanted to come upstairs.
After sitting down and holding her shoulders, I carefully checked the mark I just drew on her forehead and found that it had disappeared. The stone in my heart completely dropped.
It seems that the way she wanted to attack strangers just now was just an instinctive reaction, not a change caused by eating a ghost.
However, I couldn't ignore the cracked soul urn, so I decided to go to the antique street in the market while Zhao Qian and Han Shanshan were sleeping. Maybe there were good soul urn materials there, and I also wanted to buy some cinnabar pens and money.
Something like talisman paper.
After today's battle, I deeply understand that I cannot rely on Xijun to fight alone, but I must also arm myself well. Even if the skill of drawing talismans is not as good as that of Shenyun layman, but I can temporarily hold the Buddha's feet.
I think it's quite necessary.
Dong Dong.
"Brother Tian! Are you back?"
"Yeah." When I found out it was Yu Xiaoxue, I called Xijun back to the Soul Urn and opened the door.
"Brother Tian, I want to go to the market. Sister Qianqian's clothes are a bit big." Yu Xiaoxue showed the dress Zhao Qian gave her outside.
A small dark green dress that shows off your figure. The price is quite high. I think it is quite suitable. If it were worn by Zhao Qian, there would be nothing wrong with it, but this style really doesn’t match Yu Xiaoxue.
After all, Zhao Qian's clothes are a little more Western, and Yu Xiaoxue is still a high school student, so it is better for her to wear more lively clothes.
"Okay, I happen to be going to the market to buy something. Let me take you there." I readily agreed and took her to the garage to get the car.
